"In that case, I don't have to be polite? It's not polite to come but not go... " The night Mo Chen Mou color deeply stares at the moon like frost, the two small beasts in the Mou son can fly out at any time to eat the moon like frost.

The moon is like frost, and her heart jumps suddenly. Before she even reacts, she is held in her lips by Yemo Chen again.

The moon is like frost, there is a moment of absence.

"At this time, I can still be distracted. It seems that I really don't work hard enough!" Night Mo Chen whispered a, once again overbearing and strong to kiss down.

This time, more ruthless than before.

At the same time, the night Mo Chen's hand in the body of the frost on the move.

In the tent, only the taste of extravagance remains.

The moon is like frost. She has her own way to get someone.

She is a fatal attraction in itself!

Night ink Chen began to forget, began to be unscrupulous, see is about to go to the last step, such as frost, find the right time, raise the foot, a hard kick.

"Well..."

Night Mo Chen stuffy hum a voice, immediately loosen the moon like frost, squat down, pain, self-evident.

Yuerushuang was free, and she jumped away a few steps decisively. Then, she calmly managed her messy and even shabby clothes.

Night Mo Chen squatted, speechless, but the constant cold sweat from his forehead, as well as his pale face, can clearly determine his pain at this time.

Don't know later night Mo Chen see her, can have a kind of fear? Will there be any psychological shadow?

The moon is like frost, I can't stop thinking.

However, soon, the moon will be such as frost to cut off the thoughts, it is really what psychological shadow, it is also his right.

In the face of such a sick body, she can still work hard. It's really better than animals.

Glancing at the night ink Chen, the moon turns decisively away from the tent like frost.

By her ruthless kick a foot, night Mo Chen should be even kill her heart, she continues to stay, isn't that seek death?

Of course, the most important thing is that now she has to go to re treat her wounds and change her clothes.

Drooping eyes swept an eye, the moon such as frost really is also some can't go down.

Her clothes were torn by Yemo Chen, and the beggars' clothes were better than hers.

Blood stained clothes, its skin with scars looming, it is absolutely an indescribable picture.

Think, no matter who, looking at her like this, will certainly be blood boiling.

The moon, like frost, pinches out the disharmonious picture in my mind, and speeds up unconsciously.

Then, as soon as her hand touched the tent curtain, she was held by both hands. Then, her body rotated and fell into a solid embrace again.

Familiar with the breath, such as frost on the moon immediately sure, is the night ink Chen.

But is the quality of this man too good? She just that one foot although not to make night Mo Chen die son and grandson, but, absolutely enough of him, no reason, she has not left the tent, he stood up?

However, the fact is that she really fell into yemochen's arms again.

It's over!

The moon is like frost.

Night Mo Chen's man is selfish and mean, domineering and hairy, She Ji just so to him, he must want to kill her.

Yuerushuang didn't even have time to think about more, so she felt a strong force coming, and her body fell down uncontrollably.

The pain on the body has not yet eased, and the body has a close contact with the ground. The moon is like frost, and I feel that I want to be disabled.

That taste, really a little long!

The moon is like frost, but before she gets up, she feels dark in front of her eyes.

Lift Mou, bumped into night Mo Chen dim eyes.

At that moment, the moon, like frost, saw the murderous Qi in Mo Chen's eyes at night.

The heart next coagulates, even have no reaction, chin then be night Mo Chen a pinch.

"The moon is like frost. You dare to kick me. Do you really think I dare not touch you?" The night Mo Chen is furious, thinking of just now the moon like frost that foot.

This woman is really going to waste her!

"You asked for it!" The moon is as cold as frost.

If you don't do anything to miss Ben, can miss Ben kick you? Why didn't you see Miss Ben kicking someone else?

Night Mo Chen's face sank again a few minutes: "this king touches you, that is this king looks up to you, you should be grateful."

Moon such as frost smile, but, that smile did not reach half of the fundus, how to see is a kind of irony.

The night Mo Chen feels this smile dazzling extremely, want to tear up her very much.

In the heart thinks, night Mo Chen still really move hand, want to tear off the moon such as frost smile on the face.

The moon is like frost, the color of eyes is more and more heavy. I raise my hand, and I don't know when the knife in his hand will reach the neck of Yemo Chen.

Cold blade in the air to draw a sharp arc, murderous in the air circulation.The night Mo Chen Mou color sinks again, before brain reaction comes over, his hand has already grasped the moon like frost.

Night Mo Chen draw close the distance between the two people, such as frost holding a knife hand horizontal between the two people.

Night Mo Chen took off the knife, turned in the hands, and then directly placed on the neck of the frost.

Voice, like the winter in the snow, cold bone.

"The moon is like frost, you really want to die!"

"Do you dare to scratch my neck?" The moon is like frost. It doesn't beg for mercy or give in. Instead, it constantly stimulates yemochen.

"Yemo Chen, it's not miss Ben who said you. If you dare to put a knife on Miss Ben's neck, you will live in regret in this life."

Yemo Chen's face sank a little, Yueru frost pointed to his neck, one hand also holding Yemo Chen's hand stabbed to the neck.

"Come on, this is it. Shine on it and row hard."